Emergency???

So. Sunday night Trae and I were downstairs looking through the myriad of boxes for something. Ammon was upstairs playing. (or so I thought.) I got back upstairs after only about 5 minutes or so and the phone rang. The caller ID said unavailable, so I didn't pick it up. I was surprised that they left a message. I called to get the message and hear the dreaded words... This is the 911 operator, we just received a call from this phone... AMMON!!! Did you just call 911??? yeah WHY??? I couldn't find you. I started rechecking the voicemail to get the number to call back when the phone rang again. This time it was the police officer that was dispatched to our house. He was very nice and understanding...luckily. The boys and I had a long talk about what is really an emergency...

I am now two for two, but when Trae did it he was only about 13 months and had randomly pushed the buttons.